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  Supers: Ex Heroes 2

  Jamie Hawke

  Editors

  Diane Newton

  Tracey Byrnes

  SUPERS: EX HEROES 2 (this book) is a work of fiction.

  All of the characters, organizations, and events portrayed in this novel are either products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Sometimes both.

  Complete Book is Copyright (c) 2018 by Jamie Hawke (of Double Down Press).

  All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, recording or otherwise, without the prior written permission of Jamie Hawke.

  Contents

  Welcome

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Chapter 11

  Chapter 12

  Chapter 13

  Chapter 14

  Chapter 15

  Chapter 16

  Chapter 17

  Chapter 18

  Chapter 19

  Chapter 20

  Chapter 21

  Chapter 22

  Author Ramblings

  Sample: Planet Kill

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  Book Blurb:

  Super Sex. Heroes on a Mission. A Villain from Another Dimension.

  Contains Adult Content. Seriously. A lot.

  I knew I was losing it when I found myself on a prison ship with three hot girls all sleeping with me, but I had to be out of my fucking mind to suggest the four of us leap through a black hole because a voice told me to.

  And yet, we ended up okay. We found ourselves in another galaxy, on a strange planet, and settled in for a night of spicy delight. If only it could've ended there, right?

  Not a chance.

  Even with all of our super powers combined, we were nearly captured by a dark and powerful enemy. We found ourselves fighting deadly supervillains determined to steal our powers for themselves, teaming up with rebels to take down their slavers, and even entering a gladiator-style arena fight for the point of leveling up and maxing out the skill tree necessary to put all the pieces of this crazy world back together again.

  But hey, along the way my harem grew and I learned new ways to kick ass with my powers, so it might have all been worth it. You'll just have to read on to form your own opinion.

  WARNING: This book contains Battle Royale style chaos, a harem, tig-ol-biddies, and cutlasses splitting open skulls. If you're looking for some insane action and to get some blood flowing to your crotch, this is the book for you. If that scares you... be very, very afraid.

  1

  It was early morning still, or at least as far as I could tell when I rolled out of bed and my face slammed into the wooden floor. The worst kind of morning wood. The taste of blood filled my mouth, and I realized I must’ve bit something, but I was too confused to tell exactly what. My nerves were on edge, as if there was some outside force that my powers pushed against, somehow alerting me. Images spun of the night before, of intense and amazing love making in this room… but something wasn’t right.

  The light was on in the hallway, voices coming from that direction, and a shadow. Someone was approaching, but they stopped as another joined.

  “They’re all sedated,” a voice said, scratchy, like it wasn’t quite there.

  “Which is the most powerful?” another voice said.

  “I scanned them, and it was hard to tell but…”

  “Spit it out!”

  “The man, he doesn’t show a typical power, but there’s something else about him.” Again, silence, followed by the voice lowering, “It’s a match. His DNA, with Apollo’s.”

  “Father and son, reunited at last,” the second voice said, and there was something very off-putting in that voice, a maliciousness that made me want to get out of there, to jump up and run.

  Only, my limbs weren’t responding properly. Like they were asleep, they moved but only somewhat, and like those of a stranger. My mind wasn’t doing much better. What were they talking about—sedated, scanning us, and… Apollo? It started to come back to me. Slowly.

  I wasn’t home in bed. I’d helped stop a mass supervillain prison breakout, foiled part of an evil plan by the one they called Ranger, and had jumped through what we thought was a black hole… to end up here.

  Tossing my head to one side, I was able to push myself up part way to see that there were other still forms lying on the bed. I clenched my jaw, willing myself up, until I was able to lean against the wall, my legs straight in front of me, my torso upright.

  The sheets and blanket had followed me down as I made my escape from the bed, revealing the form of Charm with Gale’s dark arm draped over her. I had to assume Twitch was on the other side. Charm had that adorable look to her when sleeping, her heavily mascaraed-looking eyes shut like an angel, her large fox ears twitching gently. Her tail draped over her ass and upper thigh. Yes, she had a tail and fox ears, but I’d learned to get over those pesky details. In a world where people can control metal, actually alter our coding with their superpowers, or even walk through walls, ears and a tail weren’t so outlandish after all.

  Hell, there was even a lady who was all blue who’d traveled through strange metal tunnels, practically floating. She’d been on the prison ship when it had exploded, most likely gone… dead like the rest of them.

  Why was I awake—kinda—while Charm and the other two weren’t? Unless these strangers had sedated us with superpowers, then it sort of made sense. I had taken the powers of the super who could turn off that of others’ nearby. Maybe it was working to counteract this one? It wasn’t doing a perfect job, clearly, but was doing something. I should never have just accepted that people in a strange world would help us, or let us waltz right in without asking a billion questions.

  They seemed to know exactly what we were and had plans for us.

  Meaning, we had to get out of there.

  What could I do? I pulled up my screen to scan the strangers through the hallway, but it came up empty. Nothing. That wasn’t normal, at least for our world… ours meaning the supers’ galaxy I’d started affiliating myself with. Okay, if they didn’t show up that probably meant I wouldn’t be able to block their powers, or not fully, at least. Maybe that’s why this was happening, why I was only partly affected by their sedation attempts.

  If I still had the mixture of powers that allowed me to travel through substances, I could instantly be on the bed, waking the ladies and figuring out a plan. Or at least trying to, but annoyingly my powers didn’t work that way. How they’d been explained to me was like a color wheel, only my colors could be replaced, it seemed. Or I could take certain colors out.

  To get the power that halted other supers’ powers, I’d had to give up the one I wanted now. I
f I took on too many powers, they combined in strange ways and could become muddied, or brown like when you mix too many colors in a paint pot.

  Honestly, I was still trying to process it myself.

  So I had to go about this the old-fashioned way. Crawling. The voices outside were discussing extraction techniques and had agreed that I’d be first to go. Each push toward the bed was a struggle, but before long I was there, at Charm’s side. I pulled myself up to the bed beside her.

  “Charm,” I said, shaking her arm. Nothing. I glanced back to the door, hearing the voices closer now. This time I leaned into her ear and said her name louder, then shook her harder. Still nothing. A glance down showed her perky breast, cute little brown nipple erect, and so I figured I’d give that a go. She seemed to like it, and maybe the stimulation would wake her? Scooting down, I pressed my lips around her nipple, kissing it, rubbing my tongue along it and then tracing the areola. She squirmed slightly. It was working.

  Then she had her leg over mine, pressing her pussy against me, rubbing. “Don’t stop,” she said. “Don’t… stop…”

  I shook her again, pulling her out of this, focusing on my power to try and counteract her sedation. At last, she opened her eyes.

  “Charm,” I said. “I need you to breathe a charm that will wake me up, make me more alert. Can you do that?”

  She blinked, confused, and then took my hand and placed it on her wet pussy. With a smile, she moved against it, closing her eyes.

  “No, Charm,” I hissed, pulling my hand away as much as that action pained me. “Listen, a charm that makes me alert. Do it.”

  This time she stared at me, long and hard, then leaned her head up toward mine and breathed out a puff of green that smelled like mint tea. I breathed it in and instantly found my cock hardening against her leg. She grinned.

  I was about to go off on her, but actually, I did feel more awake. It just hadn’t only made my mind alert. Its power worked on both heads, apparently. There wasn’t time to try anything else. They were coming, so I rolled over her, across Gale’s larger body, and then over Twitch, so that I could fit in between the wall and the bed. My boner made it hard to fit in sideways, so I had to twist my hips to make it work without hurting.

  Charm pushed herself up and looked at me with confusion.

  “Cloak, now!” I said, and let myself fall deeper into the side of the bed.

  Charm blinked, looked back at the door, and then did as I’d told her. A form entered, and I heard him walk over, then curse.

  “Two of them are gone,” he said, calling back to his partner. “Including the man.”

  The scurrying of feet sounded, then two more voices. “Ranger won’t like this…”

  “Ranger?” A third voice cackled. “Fuck Ranger! How do you think the boss will handle the news of losing one of the sons of Apollo?”

  There was a dead silence, then they broke for it, agreeing to start the search for us. They didn’t have a clue that we were still right there under their noses.

  Charm leaned back over to me, her face becoming visible like a Cheshire Cat. Only, she wasn’t grinning.

  “It was them,” she said. “The Nihilists.”

  I frowned, vaguely familiar with that term, though I had a feeling it meant something entirely different here.

  “I’ve only heard legends,” she said, hushed. “But if they’re here, we shouldn’t be.”

  Whether these legends were true or not, I completely agreed. We needed to find a way to escape, and we needed it now.

  2

  Once Charm had blown her alertness power into the faces of Gale and Twitch, we all started to get feeling back into our limbs. Before the voices returned, we were managing to push ourselves out of bed.

  “The Nihilists,” Twitch said, her brow furrowing as she looked at Charm. “You’re certain?”

  “Well, maybe.”

  “Maybe?” Gale said, her voice rising more than she should have allowed it.

  “You hear something?” one of the voices outside said, and Gale held a hand to her mouth eyes full of guilt.

  “We have to act, now,” I said.

  Twitch pulled up her screens and started moving numbers around, but frowned. “Nothing makes sense here,” she said.

  “What do you mean?” I asked.

  “It’s like it’s the same programming, the same code, but in a different order that should be wrong. I can’t figure it out.”

  “Shit.” I ran my hand through my hair, glanced at Gale, and asked, “Any ideas?”

  She grimaced. “Hit ‘em with everything we’ve got?”

  “Might be our only option,” I said. “If our powers are even working properly here. I’m hitting some sort of interference, and so is Twitch apparently. Maybe you will too?”

  “My charm breaths worked fine,” Charm pointed out. “And, by the way, we’re also still… naked.”

  We all glanced around at each other, somehow having not processed the idea that we’d have to dress before fighting for our lives. What a silly, mundane thing, I thought, but she was right. And damn, these women were looking good. Twitch sat cross-legged, her green hair matching upstairs and downstairs, large breasts out for the world to see. She raised an eyebrow at me staring, then glanced down at my erect cock. When I averted my gaze, I saw that Gale too was staring at my crotch, a hint of a smile on her face. She was on the larger side—something I’d always thought I wasn’t as into until I met her. The words big and beautiful made sense now, and I enjoyed the sight of her, sitting there fully exposed. Charm’s breasts weren’t quite a handful, not much compared to either of the other women, especially Gale, but that look did it for me too. Perky, not hanging in the least, I could honestly say each of these women turned me on equally. I was one lucky man, but damn, this was distracting. My little guy wanted to say screw escaping and unleash on each of them at that moment, but I had to keep a clear head.

  Part of me wondered if charging in naked for the fight might be the better option. Throw off the enemy, distract them with these perfect breasts and beautiful pussies. But now, I realized, it would probably distract me more than anyone else, and these Nihilists didn’t sound like the type to care. In all of my eavesdropping, they hadn’t once mentioned the fact that they had three nude ladies and a guy sedated.

  We nodded, then moved to quickly dress and figure out the plan. I caught a last glimpse of Twitch’s ass before she covered it with her silver and red suit. Damn, that was a nice ass. The suit was the same she’d worn in prison—the same for all of them, though in different colors based on where they had been locked up. Twitch had purple and gray, while Gale’s was blue.

  And just as I was tucking away my boner, the shadow appeared in the doorway. There was no person there, only a form of darkness. The shadow was the figure, and when it saw us up and moving, it hissed horribly and thrust out its robed hands. Darkness shot at us, and Gale and I threw out our powers in response.

  From me came a strange light, metal on the inside spinning as the light shot out from the outside and struck the darkness. Gale seemed to have tried to throw a blast of wind, but it pulled the shadow off balance, tearing its robe into the air and leaving nothing but the darkness, which then screeched and vanished into the shadows at the edge of the walls.

  “What. The. Fuck…” I said, staring at the remains of what had just happened.

  Twitch had a pink screen up, shaking her head before ditching it again. “More like what the hell,” she said, “because that’s what this feels like to me.”

  “It was like… everything was inverted,” Charm said, and she grinned. “Everything except my powers.”

  “Wait,” I said, curious. “Does your alertness charm normally cause people to be aroused?”

  She thought about that. “I have a different charm for that. And actually, alertness usually has the opposite effect.”

  I turned to the other ladies, motioning to my bulge. “This was from the charm. You two?”

 
“I’m wet, I’ll tell you that much,” Gale said. “I was about to hop on you back there and ride you until they dragged us off. I didn’t care.”

  Twitch bit her lip and shrugged. “Same.”

  “See?” I said, turning to Charm. “Your charms are working, just not how they should. Like you said, something’s thrown our powers out of whack, and we need to figure out what.”

  “Right,” Twitch said with a heavy sigh. “Right before we find your brother, figure out how to get out of here, and save the galaxy.”

  “Maybe we get some of that… you know, what Gale was talking about, along the way?” Charm said with a grin. “So it’s not all bad.”

  I laughed, feeling suddenly overwhelmed. “Fuck it. Just another day in our lives. Let’s make it count.”

  With that, we went for the door, ready to make our escape.

  3

  While our captors were running off looking to see where we’d escaped to, we began our real escape. The first, most logical step was for Twitch to try her coding on the walls and create a hole for us to go through, we figured, but the look of frustration on her face as she scrolled through her pink screens filled me with doubt.